Hi from Dublin!!
Yesterday night my hostel room mate taugh me hot to create a camping gas out of a beer can.
Ashtray was pretty cool.
Sadly I had to change hostels and I don't like this one a single bit...
And... nothing else (well, there's really a lot about disabilities and how I unconciously take advantage on other disabled people, which just means: another one of the room mates was a stutterer and I had no problem to have looooong stupid conversations with him, what I do with none, but he had).
And mhh... I don't know.
Guys make me nervous (this is a summary of the whole summer-)